- Messages
- 950
- OOC First Name
- Jess S
- Blood Status
- Mixed Blood
- Relationship Status
- Married
- Sexual Orientation
- Eternally Smitten
- Wand
- Cedar Wood, Hippogriff Feather core, 13 1/2 inches
- Age
- 12/23/2033 (27)
Onyx couldn't believe it. After all the planning, the prep, the waiting, they'd finally done it. They'd gotten married (again). Onyx wasn't sure how much more he could cry today. The entire thing had been a whirlwind, breathtaking, an absolute dream. He'd spent all of that morning and most of the afternoon with Tyra, getting ready. He'd been growing his hair out especially for this. It had taken almost an hour but they'd braided his hair, leaving thick wisps out to frame his face, the braid wrapping around, the rest of his ebony hair tucked up and all brought together into a bun. His makeup had taken another hour. The winged eyeliner was resting on a celestial mask, a soft pink and purple hued galaxy that shimmered when he moved. His lips were glimmering, outlined and layered in beautifully blended shades of purple.
And his dress. Merlin, his dress. He'd spent a month designing it and getting it right. It was soft- so soft. The fabric was purple, starting lighter at the top and falling into an inky, almost black at his feet. The softer shaded purple was wrapped in a swath of fabric, resting on the edge of his shoulders, just wide enough to cover the top of his arm and dipping down to trace his collar bone, the fabric light and bunched a bit. The corset was beautiful, darkening as it dipped into his navel, with galaxy swirls of purple and a line of small, petite bows tracing the curve of his spine. The skirt of the dress was smooth, slim yet loose enough to twirl, falling just above his ankles. A sheer fabric, a darker purple that gleamed and glittered with captured starlight, attached to the fabric on his shoulders and fell gently against his back, almost hugging the dress. He had elbow length fingerless gloves that were made of the same sheer fabric. His nails had been done in a matching purple swirled galaxy, studded with stars, his toes sporting the same treatment through his strappy, short black heels.
Onyx didn't get to actually see how the beach had been set up until he was walking down the aisle. He didn't register it in the moment- he was busy staring too hard at Jamie, smiling a bit shyly. Onyx hadn't held back with his appearance, designing everything he wanted, but he was a bit shy of the final product. He clutched at the bouquet in his hands, the smell of the lavender, the sunflowers, the deep purple roses in his bouquet calming him a bit and keeping his hands steady. The flowers were tied together with a lighter, star studded purple ribbon.
Before Onyx knew it he had reached the end of the sand and stepped onto the cool wood, under the floral arch that Jamie was waiting under. Arcturus must have taken the bouquet, but Onyx couldn't look away from Jamie. He walked a little closer, taking his husband's hands and smiling shyly.
He got lost just staring at his husband, and had to be judged when it was his time to give the vows. There was some light chuckling from the guests when he apologized, having to blink and shake his head to try and clear his thoughts.
"Jamie," Onyxs voice faltered and he had to clear his throat. He let out a slow breath, his hold on Jamie’s hands tightening. “I’ve always felt alone. I grew up seeing the world, traveling from place to place and seeing all sorts of beautiful things. But it was lonely. My uncle was working and once we’d moved on no one ever noticed I was gone. And when I found Sapphire and went to school, I was the add on twin. I tried, but no matter what I did no one ever seemed to really see me.”
He bit his lip, rubbing his thumbs over Jamies skin. “I felt cursed. Lost, hopeless, helpless. And when I was sure there was nothing left, this pretty frenchman showed up and pulled me from the drunken haze my life had turned into.” Onyx laughed lightly, tears in his eyes. “For the first time in my life, I felt… I felt wanted.The good, the bad, the dramatic.” He let out a shaky breath. “No matter how low I’ve been, no matter what’s happened, you’ve always stood by me. I don’t know what dream you stepped out of, mon chiot, but I never want to wake up. I love you, with everything I am. You’ve changed my life so much, and I just want to spend every day for forever curled up in your arms. You are where I belong.” He managed, cursing quietly and stealing a hand back to wipe at his eyes. It was a good thing Kira had spelled his makeup to be smear proof.
It turned out to be especially good as Jamie said his vows in turn, Onyx crying like a fool and barely keeping a hold of himself. And when it came time for the kiss- god, Onyx could live a thousand years and never have another kiss like that. He slid his fingers into Jamie’s hair, clutching at his husband as they shared that simple, earth shattering kiss.
And his dress. Merlin, his dress. He'd spent a month designing it and getting it right. It was soft- so soft. The fabric was purple, starting lighter at the top and falling into an inky, almost black at his feet. The softer shaded purple was wrapped in a swath of fabric, resting on the edge of his shoulders, just wide enough to cover the top of his arm and dipping down to trace his collar bone, the fabric light and bunched a bit. The corset was beautiful, darkening as it dipped into his navel, with galaxy swirls of purple and a line of small, petite bows tracing the curve of his spine. The skirt of the dress was smooth, slim yet loose enough to twirl, falling just above his ankles. A sheer fabric, a darker purple that gleamed and glittered with captured starlight, attached to the fabric on his shoulders and fell gently against his back, almost hugging the dress. He had elbow length fingerless gloves that were made of the same sheer fabric. His nails had been done in a matching purple swirled galaxy, studded with stars, his toes sporting the same treatment through his strappy, short black heels.
Onyx didn't get to actually see how the beach had been set up until he was walking down the aisle. He didn't register it in the moment- he was busy staring too hard at Jamie, smiling a bit shyly. Onyx hadn't held back with his appearance, designing everything he wanted, but he was a bit shy of the final product. He clutched at the bouquet in his hands, the smell of the lavender, the sunflowers, the deep purple roses in his bouquet calming him a bit and keeping his hands steady. The flowers were tied together with a lighter, star studded purple ribbon.
Before Onyx knew it he had reached the end of the sand and stepped onto the cool wood, under the floral arch that Jamie was waiting under. Arcturus must have taken the bouquet, but Onyx couldn't look away from Jamie. He walked a little closer, taking his husband's hands and smiling shyly.
He got lost just staring at his husband, and had to be judged when it was his time to give the vows. There was some light chuckling from the guests when he apologized, having to blink and shake his head to try and clear his thoughts.
"Jamie," Onyxs voice faltered and he had to clear his throat. He let out a slow breath, his hold on Jamie’s hands tightening. “I’ve always felt alone. I grew up seeing the world, traveling from place to place and seeing all sorts of beautiful things. But it was lonely. My uncle was working and once we’d moved on no one ever noticed I was gone. And when I found Sapphire and went to school, I was the add on twin. I tried, but no matter what I did no one ever seemed to really see me.”
He bit his lip, rubbing his thumbs over Jamies skin. “I felt cursed. Lost, hopeless, helpless. And when I was sure there was nothing left, this pretty frenchman showed up and pulled me from the drunken haze my life had turned into.” Onyx laughed lightly, tears in his eyes. “For the first time in my life, I felt… I felt wanted.The good, the bad, the dramatic.” He let out a shaky breath. “No matter how low I’ve been, no matter what’s happened, you’ve always stood by me. I don’t know what dream you stepped out of, mon chiot, but I never want to wake up. I love you, with everything I am. You’ve changed my life so much, and I just want to spend every day for forever curled up in your arms. You are where I belong.” He managed, cursing quietly and stealing a hand back to wipe at his eyes. It was a good thing Kira had spelled his makeup to be smear proof.
It turned out to be especially good as Jamie said his vows in turn, Onyx crying like a fool and barely keeping a hold of himself. And when it came time for the kiss- god, Onyx could live a thousand years and never have another kiss like that. He slid his fingers into Jamie’s hair, clutching at his husband as they shared that simple, earth shattering kiss.